If anyone happened to be downstairs today, at one of the smaller, child-sized playgrounds, shorter slides and the like, they would more than likely find a bird-kid and a fox kit, the former had -thanks to lack of negative reaction so far- decided to stop hiding his wings, and the latter had a splinted leg that didn't seem to be slowing him down any, tumbling down the slide with a happy chuffing bark only to roll around when he hit bottom, scrambling to his feet and running back, if a bit wobblingly, to his companion so he could do it again.
In other words, Iggy and Ignus (also known as 'little Iggy') having a blast, feel free to stop by and say hello.